21 (Thanks for the Buddha's 3 Uncle Alliance Leader)
Early next morning.
On the mountain behind Qinghe Palace, on a peak of Hongshan.
Qinghe Palace is located between Hongshan Mountain and Qingding Mountain. This mountainous area has steep mountain roads and dense forests. The peaks of different heights are like white pimples growing out of the sea of trees in the mountains, which is particularly eye-catching.
At this time, on the top of the peak, there was a somewhat dark pine forest.
Zhang Rongfang and Zhao Dacong stood opposite each other and faced off quietly.
Both of them were adjusting their breathing, keeping their eyes on each other's areas of exertion.
call.
Suddenly a breeze blew through the branches and leaves, and the fallen leaves flew away with a rustling sound.
Zhao Dacong shouted, stepped forward, raised and lowered his palms, and grabbed Zhang Rongfang's arms at the same time.
This move, Yingmen Tiansong, is a move mainly based on uniforms. It is also from the Yue type talisman.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Rongfang advanced instead of retreating, accelerated his forward motion, and bumped into Zhao Dacong's body, hitting his chest and abdomen with his right elbow.
This elbow strike was so fast and hard that Zhao Dancong had to change his moves to block.
Bang.
The two quickly faced each other and each took a step back.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them took action again at the same time. In their hands, the same set of Yue-shaped talismans had two completely different styles.
Zhao Dacong is open and closed, with the heavy temperament of a mountain peak.
Zhang Rongfang, on the other hand, remained firm and motionless. When he attacked with one move, he accurately and calmly opened it, swinging it apart one by one. It was like the strongest rock wall.
In the blink of an eye, more than thirty moves were passed, and Zhao Dacong took the initiative to stop.
"Awesome, you are already better than me in terms of moves. There are many moves that I wouldn't have known you could use if I hadn't seen you use them."
She was truly impressed.
Martial arts is actually a fighting and fighting technique. The moves are a series of pre-designed postures and movements, making it difficult for the enemy to predict and resist, and allowing you to smoothly exert your full strength.
At this time, Zhang Rongfang's understanding of moves was already better than her, a second-level one.
"Sister, I accept it." Zhang Rongfang smiled, closed his hands and clasped his fists.
"You have just nourished your blood. It will take at least two years before you can start to train your muscles. I guess I won't be able to beat you once you reach the top level." Zhao Dacong sighed and clasped his fists in return.
"I'm only a first-grade person, how can I compare with you, senior sister?" Zhang Rongfang shook his head.
"That's not to say, as long as you enter the rank, there is not much difference between the ranks in terms of strength, physical fitness, recovery endurance, etc.
The main difference lies in the quality and level of martial arts.
That's why it is said that levels are determined by playing, so there are many masters whose levels are higher than the ultimate level of martial arts.
Now your moves are more perfect than mine, and you can find my flaws faster than me. When you reach the top grade, and the difference in strength is not too big, as long as I can't completely crush you quickly, in a real fight,
The outcome is unpredictable." Zhao Dacong explained.
"After all, no matter what level of master you are, if you are hit in a vital part, you will still be disabled or even die." She added.
"Isn't there any martial arts that can strengthen the whole body?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.
“Yes, it’s hard qigong.
But the so-called hard qigong also requires your luck and blood to be as hard as iron. It will not work where your qi and blood are not flowing.
In other words, if you are unprepared, even if you practice hard qigong, it will be equivalent to a layer of thick skin protection than ordinary people. With such protection, a ten-year-old child with a knife can kill you from the vital point."
What Zhao Dancong said is quite realistic.
It also reminded Zhang Rongfang of the same hard Qigong exercises in his previous life.
Apparently, the hard qigong here is no different.
"What about hard qigong that exercises the whole body?" he asked unwillingly.
"I've never heard of it. Usually, they only practice in one place, such as Iron Arm Kung Fu, Iron Body Kung Fu, Iron Head Kung Fu, Iron Back Kung Fu, etc. Moreover, these kinds of Kung Fu are not durable, do not last long, and are harmful to the body.
, it takes a long time to exercise, so it is not very practical. It is only useful for performing on the roadside."
Zhao Dacong explained.
"Let's go, why are you thinking so much? Those hard qigongs are not as good as wearing a leather armor temporarily, and you don't have to practice for so many years and suffer so many hidden injuries.
Since the master asked me to assess your current level, if you have enough moves, you can come with me again."
She waved to Zhang Rongfang, turned around and walked towards the depths of the pine forest.
The latter hurriedly followed.
Not long after, the two came to a small remaining tree stump.
Thick tree stumps more than one meter high, dark brown in color, stand in the clearing of the pine forest, and the ground is covered with withered yellow, showing a trace of desolation.
Zhao Dancong patted one of the tree stumps.
"This is an iron wooden stake with a polished surface that won't hurt my hands. It's what I use to practice my moves."
"The so-called power of moves means actual moves. Contrary to the empty fists we usually use in martial arts dojos, here, every move you make must hit an iron or wooden stake.
You need to have an accurate grasp of the strength of your attacks. At the same time, you also need to hone the toughness of your fists. Otherwise, if you punch them, your hands will be fine, but your skin will be broken and your hands will bleed, how can you hit them?
"
Zhao Dacong's words made Zhang Rongfang nod his head repeatedly.
"Come and try?"
"good!"
Zhang Rongfang was not polite, walked forward, stood in front of another iron and wooden stake, and reached out to touch the wooden stake.
It feels smooth and tough, as if covered with a layer of flesh. In this winter, it is actually not ice at all.
Bang.
Zhao Dacong next to him has already begun to deal heavy blows to the iron wooden stakes. There are no moves, just punching with both fists to exercise the skin, bones and flesh of the fists.
"In addition, there is no need to worry that the iron and wooden stake will suddenly break or have any sharp gaps.
This thing is so hard, even if it’s me, I’ll use all my strength..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Dacong suddenly stepped back and struck with a fierce elbow from right to left.
Bang!
The elbow hit the wooden stake, leaving only a shallow dent, less than one centimeter.
"The best we can do is to fight like this." Zhao Dacong finished what he said next.
Zhang Rongfang looked at the pit and suddenly made the same move himself.
Bang.
The wooden pile on his side was still smooth, with no trace at all. This was because he was concealing his strength.
Zhao Dancong on the side suddenly laughed.
"Don't be anxious, take your time. How long have you been practicing? How long have I been practicing?"
"clear."
Zhang Rongfang nodded and immediately started to deal with the iron wood pile without any nonsense.
He followed Zhao Dacong's example and only exercised two parts of his fists first.
The two of them beat each other for more than ten minutes, and Zhao Dacong took out the medicinal wine he carried with him and applied it to the areas where the two of them hit.
Then take a rest and continue hitting.
This goes back and forth until almost noon.
Zhao Dacong left first because he had something to do. Zhang Rongfang was left alone to continue practicing hitting.
After practicing for a while, Zhang Rongfang suddenly stopped and looked at the one centimeter dent that Zhao Dancong had made before.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly thought that he might be able to test the power of the secret technique he had just obtained, Heavy Mountain.
According to the feeling when understanding Chongshan, Chongshan can greatly improve his original ultimate explosive power.
But Zhang Rongfang didn't know what power it would have when used and what consumption it would consume later.
'Let's try it.'
Thinking of this, he took a step back and closed his eyes.
The muscles of the strong arms began to slowly squirm, the heartbeat began to accelerate rapidly, and the blood quickly gathered in the right arm under the mobilization of the mind.
Suddenly.
Zhang Rongfang exerted force with his legs, connecting his waist, chest, shoulders and back, and along his right arm, and punched suddenly.
Bang!
A slight pain and numbness spread from the fist surface to his whole body.
The iron wooden pile shook slightly, then returned to calm.
Zhang Rongfang let out a breath and felt a little tired.
'I feel tired after just one attack. It seems that this secret skill consumes a lot of money.'
He took back his hand and saw that his fist was bright red and covered with fine blood spots, obviously he had suffered a minor injury.
'I can't bear the strength of my first-grade flesh.'
You should know that after the first product is added, the strength of the film will be increased once, and then this effect will be lost.
Simply breaking the limit and upgrading the product later will only increase a small amount of strength, endurance, etc., and the higher the product, the closer it is to the limit of the human body.
Because a person's limit is only so high, and the further you improve, the more limited it becomes. It's more about competing for the realm of martial arts, and the strength and weakness of the martial arts itself.
‘Looking at it this way, this move consumes a lot of physical strength and cannot be carried by one’s own flesh and blood. It can only be used at critical moments. It is best used to decide the outcome.
Otherwise, after the beating, I will be injured and bleed first, and I won’t be able to bear it anymore.’
Zhang Rongfang has a clear mind.
In fact, if you want to use this secret skill at will, there is another way.
That is, find hard Qigong exercises to practice with, and at the same time improve your endurance and physical strength.
In this way, you can use this secret technique as a regular move.
It's just that it usually takes many years of practice to master a martial art. To practice hard qigong in conjunction with it, the price/performance ratio is too low for others.
But for Zhang Rongfang, it is worth trying if there are attribute points to instantly accelerate.
"By the way, I haven't seen the power of this move yet." Zhang Rongfang suddenly came back to his senses, walked forward, and looked at the iron wood pile.
I saw a clear mark on the iron and wooden pile that was deeper than the hole made by Senior Sister Zhao Dacong.
Zhang Rongfang was slightly startled and compared the two pits repeatedly.
Until he was sure that the hole he had made was a little deeper than the hole that Senior Sister Zhao Dacong had made with all her strength.
Only then did a glimmer of understanding flash in his eyes.
'The second-grade level, coupled with Senior Sister Zhao's natural strength, is why she made such a pit. An ordinary second-grade person is probably weaker. I am more powerful than this level...'
"Let's try again without any secret skills."
Without saying a word, Zhang Rongfang stepped back again and punched the other side of the wooden stake with all his strength without hiding or using secret techniques.
Bang!
This time there is only a very shallow mark, and the arc of the depression is very small.
"That is to say, in essence, my power is indeed far inferior to that of Senior Sister Zhao, but using my secret skills, I can explode with more lethality than her full strength."
Strength and speed complement each other. As long as the mass remains unchanged, the greater the strength, the faster the speed, and vice versa.
'Chongshan's speed is much faster than ordinary moves, consumes a lot of money, and is powerful. It seems that the most suitable way to use it is to use it as a trump card...'
'Most people would never think that I, a Taoist priest who has not reached the first level, can unleash a killing move that exceeds that of the second level. The greater the span of the burst of power, the more I can catch people off guard.'